I knew it was a coping mechanism, but it had worked for years, and I had no qualms pushing my memories of Brian and Michael into the room and slamming...the door shut. Thinking about them was pointless, I had reasoned with myself.For the here and now, it was only me that I to worry about, Oh, and the damn baby. I still couldn’t believe I had missed the signs. I could only blame Michael for making me orgasm for him. Having someone do that to me had been mind blowing, and I was greedy for more.The. My mom washes all things in bra and panty … I return to by seeing this after sometime my room knocked I said come in … I was seeing the blue film in laptop … while seeing my mom I got shocked she come in her marriage saree with on tumbler milk … me: mom you looks sexy and very beautiful mom: oh, take this by she give me milk I drink half and give her she drink remaining now I start to kiss my mom lips romantically she respond very well… I start to smooch her nose, ear shoulder etc she got the. “Do you still approve? I haven’t gotten to old for you, have I?” he teased. “No, you’ll do as long as nothing better comes along,” I countered, displaying no emotion. His look changed to one of concern. “Is there something bothering you? Is it me? Have I done something wrong?” he sounded worried. “Are you still married?” I asked, deciding to come straight out with it. “Yes, why?” he queried “In that case I’ll leave now. You didn’t know but I won’t do anything with you while you’re married. So,. It is Jake! I am stunned. I don’t even know what to say. I am lost for words. How? When? Why? I am so confused, but excited at the same time. I had met Jake on-line about seven months ago on a chat program and had gotten to know him a bit. He is the closest thing I have to a “male” friend lately. I have been keeping my distance from most, since my last break up. I just don’t understand. Jake is from the United Kingdom. How did he get here? Why is here? Did he come just for me? If he did, why?.